Fictional Fictionist

A poem about a famous man. :)

I thinkest thou are a villain

from Nightmares & Dreamscapes

A fictional fictionist

looking for a way to escape

 

You’re running mad with Desperation

through the scenarios in your mind

Dreaming in RED RUM hues

Signed on The Dark Half’s dotted line

 

Then you'll take The Long Walk

To that lovely little Pet Semetary

Where you’ll bury your Bag of Bones

Then it’s off to the prom with Carrie

 

Now you’re in The Dead Zone

Playing Gerald’s Game with Misery

Trying to fight this bout of Insomnia

When you come upon The Drawing of the Three

 

It’s Four Past Midnight when you head on back

As the Storm of the Century is heading your way

You stumble through The Mist to your Black House

Where you give Cujo a bone to keep the hound at bay

 

You finally go to sleep under a Dreamcatcher

Wondering if the police will find IT as usually

The body of the "Woman in the Room"

You know they will because Everything's Eventual

 

Then you’ll become "The Running Man"

Until you’re caught and thrown in The Dark Tower

Then you’ll take a walk down The Green Mile

Where you’ll do the Danse Macabre and give up all your power

 

They’ll get rid of you in your "Golden Years"

Where you’ll be finished off by The Tommyknockers

And then you’ll probably be off to meet "The Langoliers"

and that infamous Firestarter

Author's Note

I don't know how I feel about putting this one up here. You may like it then again you may not. Just tell me what you think.